Capítulo 338: Chapter 339 Return to the Great Demon Heaven
Just as Li Qingxuan was smashed away, the big seal struck again, completely locking Li Qingxuan's body.
But facing this big seal, neither Nanming Lihuo nor Zixiao Divine Thunder could shake it.
The power of Nanming Lihuo and Zixiao Divine Thunder lies in their destructive nature.
But this big seal is made of who knows what material, and it is ridiculously strong.
Even the mountains transformed from the soil could not withstand the attack of the great seal.
"Do you want me to take medicine again?"
Li Qingxuan's eyes flashed. Recently, he could get a lot of pills by signing in to the system.
If it were swallowed whole like it was in Panhuang Realm.
Li Qingxuan was sure that he could definitely defeat Emperor Ziyang.
The reason why Emperor Ziyang can suppress himself now is nothing more than relying on magic weapons. The other reason is that his realm is higher than his own and his magic power is stronger than his own.
"Damn it, open it for me."
Li Qingxuan shouted loudly.
If he wants to break through the suppression of this big seal, he can attack Emperor Ziyang's body as long as he breaks through the suppression of this big seal.
"Haha, boy, under the imprint of the mountains and rivers of my Purple Sun Dynasty, do you still want to escape?"
Emperor Ziyang laughed loudly, and kept writing spells with blood on his hand and punched them into the big seal.
"Boom."
On the mountains and rivers, the divine power is overwhelming, filling the entire sky.
Li Qingxuan's body was cracked, with streaks of blood spilling over his body, and he was in a miserable state.
Li Qingxuan gritted his teeth and stared at Emperor Ziyang behind the big seal.
If I didn't take drugs, I might not be able to get rid of this situation now.
The big seal pressed down inch by inch, with a mountain-like power that made it difficult for him to breathe.
The bones of his body made a crackling sound, and he could no longer hold on.
If it continues, I'm afraid it will end badly.
This big seal is really a treasure! The power is so powerful.
"If you dare to hurt my master, I want you to die!"
Suddenly, an angry voice sounded.
In the distance, a figure approached quickly from far to near.
Upon hearing this voice, Emperor Ziyang's expression suddenly changed wildly.
"Why did the Guardian return so quickly?"
At this moment, Emperor Ziyang panicked.
In fact, he misjudged Li Qingxuan's combat effectiveness.
I thought I could easily deal with Li Qingxuan, but I didn't expect it would take so long.
"The leader of the Holy Fire Cult is a waste. He didn't even hold him back for an hour."
Without hesitation, Emperor Ziyang turned around and ran away.
Venerable Poison Dragon appeared, and it was obviously impossible for him to kill Li Qingxuan.
"Where to go?"
But the next moment, from a long distance away, Venerable Poison Dragon swung out his palm.
A phantom of a palm whizzed over, directly cutting off Emperor Ziyang's path.
At the same time, Venerable Poison Dragon was approaching.
Seeing Li Qingxuan covered in blood, his eyes became even more murderous.
"If you dare to hurt my master, I will tear you into pieces."
The next moment, the phantom of the Hydra rose from behind Venerable Poison Dragon.
The terrifying momentum came down, directly locking Emperor Ziyang.
The void is shaking.
I saw the eyes of the nine snake heads flashing with scarlet light, strange and powerful.
"I will fight with you."
Emperor Ziyang does not have the Rainbow Escape Technique and cannot escape like the leader of the Holy Fire Cult.
So I simply took out the Mountain and River Seal and hit Venerable Poison Dragon directly.
However, just as the Mountain and River Seal was approaching, Venerable Poison Dragon's palm struck directly on the Mountain and River Seal.
The hill-like mountain and river seal immediately buzzed and was shot away.
Although the Mountain and River Seal is strong, it still cannot change anything in the face of absolute power.
The mountain and river seals were shot away, and Emperor Ziyang spit out a mouthful of blood instantly.
Li Qingxuan, who had been suppressed for a long time and was extremely frustrated, directly raised the cold light sword.
Nanming Lihuo merged into the sword body and struck down with one strike.
This sword can be called Li Qingxuan's strongest sword.
I was suppressed and beaten just now, so I was holding back my anger.
At this moment, he just wanted to split Emperor Ziyang in half.
In an instant, the sword light, burning with blazing fire, cut through the sky and slashed towards Emperor Ziyang in an instant.
At this moment, facing the falling sword, Emperor Ziyang felt helpless in his heart.
"How is it possible for the Nascent Soul Realm to exert such strength?"
Emperor Ziyang muttered to himself.
At this moment, he summoned the mountain and river seals to block it, but it was already too late.
The mighty sword light passed by and cut the air in half.
At the same time, it also crossed Emperor Ziyang's body and directly divided his body into two.
At the same time, the sword's power continued and spread a hundred feet away, leaving a sword mark three feet deep on the ground.
The earth roared, the void shook, and the hot sword intent filled the air.
As for Emperor Ziyang, who was cut in half, his body instantly burst into flames and was burned directly to ashes, as if he had never existed.
The high priest and others who were fighting all stopped subconsciously.
Looking at the figure holding a sword.
Is this the real fighting ability of this empress' husband?
"The seventh level of Nascent Soul is comparable to the peak of the out-of-body realm."
The high priest analyzed the power of this sword.
If you were to face it yourself, you probably wouldn't be able to stop it at all.
"call."
Li Qingxuan let out a heavy breath.
The suppressed feeling of frustration just now was gone.
It's like being suffocated in the water for a long time, and then suddenly your head comes out of the water and breathes fresh air.
At the same time, with the death of Emperor Ziyang, Shanheyin lost his command and turned into the size of a palm and fell down. Venerable Poison Dragon reached out to catch it and handed it to Li Qingxuan.
"Master, this seal is very extraordinary. It is a treasure that is no less valuable than the old slave's three thousand red silk."
"And it's an earth magic weapon, so it's just right for the master to use."
"Ahem."
Li Qingxuan coughed up two mouthfuls of blood before taking the mountain and river seal.
But he put it away first and didn't rush to refine it.
There are still many remnants of the Ziyang Dynasty around that have not been dealt with.
At this moment, those people also reacted and saw that Emperor Ziyang was also dead. They knew that if they continued, they would not be able to escape the fate of death, so they fled in all directions without their lives.
The high priest was about to catch up, but was stopped by Venerable Poison Dragon.
"No need to chase."
Just after the high priest stopped, Venerable Poison Dragon raised his hand and three thousand red threads flew out.
Immediately afterwards, screams rang out one after another, and all the people in the Ziyang Dynasty were killed and injured.
"By the way, has the powerful man in the God Transformation Realm who attacked before caught up?"
Li Qingxuan looked at Venerable Poison Dragon.
Venerable Poison Dragon shook his head.
"The opponent's escape skills are very good, I lost track of him."
Having said this, Venerable Poison Dragon showed a bit of sadness on his face.
"This matter is due to the old slave's negligence. No matter what danger he encounters in the future, the old slave will never leave his master's side."
"Furthermore, this matter has also reminded me that if two or three powerful masters of the Divine Mirror appear at the same time, I am afraid that I may not be able to protect my master."
"So I want to go back to the Great Demon Heaven."
"good."
Li Qingxuan nodded.
This incident did give him a wake-up call.
"Although the old slave did not catch up with the powerful man in the realm of gods, he cut off a corner of his sleeve."
As he spoke, Venerable Poison Dragon spread his palms.
A costume with flame patterns came into view.
"Why does this costume look familiar?"
Li Qingxuan frowned.
At this time, the high priest had also walked over.
"Of course I am familiar with it. The genius Cao Xuan of the Holy Fire Cult also has such a pattern on his clothes."
"Is it someone from the Holy Fire Cult?"
"Holy Fire Cult Leader?"
Li Qingxuan blurted out.
He knew that the leader of the Holy Fire Cult was also in the state of becoming a god.
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